Manic day. A job I estimated would take five minutes stretched into five hours. Simply put: a company can’t connect to a couple of popular IPs, and I’m damned if I can find a reason why. Incredibly frustrating. I’ll head back there tomorrow, but am hoping some ideas pop into my head overnight. Then this evening I nipped over to Nottingham to pick up my forgotten camera, which I’ll be needing it for the upcoming dance weekend. It was nice to see Abi too, of course 🙂
On the way back I listened to the latest in Escape Pod‘s audio of the Short Story Hugo nominees. Impossible Dreams and today’s The House Beyond Your Sky were both excellent. I don’t envy the judges one bit.
Ugh, it’s nearly 0200. Bad.